[FE-III-01] Edward Adams
This is the adventures of the Underworld's version of the FBI, aptly named Triple Eye: Infernal Intelligence Investigations. A young person gets to experience these adventures with a seasoned set of III Agents. (This adventure is based on an forum RPG that occurred in 2010.)
Infernal Intelligence Investigations
Episode One: Junior G-Mouse.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
January 20th, 2019
Starring:
Edward "Eddie" Quincy Adams
Maatz Arelli, Head Chief of the III Agency
"Masya", male information devil mouse
"Yasma", male investigation devil mouse
Chapter One.
Public Tour Group; The Pentagon, Washington D.C.
Eddie had been walking at the back of a very tiring and almost boring monotone public tour group. Eddie headed over toward a bench between two large fern plants in a cul-de-sac side hallway that didn't seem to have any doors aside from two bathrooms and a water fountain. "I need to get a drink of water and rest my feet," he said to no one in particular as he started off in that direction unseen by anyone in the tour group. After getting his drink of water and he sat down near one of the fern plants on the bench. "I was told that this tour was an exciting exercise to be part of; I think I am getting my exercise, but I'm still waiting for the excitement to start. I am going to sit right here and rest my feet for a bit."
At the foot of the back of the bench and behind one leg and through an almost unseen one foot tall door... through a small lobby and inside a small conference room... two devil mice sat at a briefing table while their chief, an advanced devil mouse lord, manned the slide projector. "...and this is what the missing boy looked like when he was last seen alive. You will find copies of this boy in your mission/evidence folders. There were three suspects who all had alibis that all checked out. After the alibis checked out, the case froze rather fast. There were no other suspects. Any questions, agents Masya and Yasma?"
Masya was wearing reading glasses as he examined the photographs. "Human adults usually give up too soon. Someone's alibi must be a fake. Or there was a suspect that they didn't know about." In truth, Masya was GLAD to be in the Intelligence Agency business now as opposed to delivering information to ungrateful mages. "What do you think, Yasma?"
Yasma's tail flicked as he hrmed. He was happy to be able to use his 'talents' for the III instead of several other things he could have been stuck with. Not to mention, his abilities in making naughty chaos were actually put to GOOD use by III. He grinned, "I think you are right and WE have resources they couldn't dream of; thank goodness. Human adults are morons."
Their chief, code named Maatz Arelli, smiled. "You two are the best Triple Eye agents we have. Sure wish we had more recruits interested in this business. Unfortunately, they have all either went the menial labor route for infernal lords, or have applied for work at Devi-TV. That doesn't leave us with many prospects. Anyway, I apologize for ranting about something irrelevant. We'll make do with what we have." He then flicked on the overhead light. "You have your case, boys. As always... I expect results. And don't worry about the recruits thing. Dismissed."
Outside of the conference room, Masya slowly walked across the small lobby toward the miniature water fountain located directly beside the exit door and got himself a drink. "The Chief wouldn't have mentioned 'recruits' unless he was really hurting for the need of more agents in Triple I. Could my brothers and cousins all have lost interest in being in the surface world?"
Yasma poofed his shades into his paw and put them on with a grin. "Let's get to work." He hopped up and hummed, folding up the folder and tossing it into the air so that it poofed and vanished into his private storage space. Then he headed out of the conference room with Masya. "I think that Lord Impy is buying up 90% of the DeviMice, DemoniMice, and Imp workers... They've expanded their operations by 3410% 341 times their former size since the Return of Lord Impy. Most of the YOUNGER generation are more interested in Sex and Lap Sitting and other stuff."
"Maybe we could find some recruits who aren't devil mice," said Masya. "He didn't say they had to be devil mice. Find some cuties and shrink them when they work with us... and return them to normal size when the mission ends. What do you think of my idea, Yasma?"
Yasma pulled out a devi-sugar candy bar and munched on it as he thought about what his brother had suggested before he licked his fingers with a hum. "Well... It's an idea but you know... It makes sense. I've heard about what Saberfang is doing with his place in New Hampshire and there are a few others like that going on. But... you know accidents happen on this job. We'd need to make sure they signed 'At Your Own Risk' forms... Unless your suggesting we buy them the 'special insurances'."
Masya hummed. "I was thinking both, along with an offer to imbue them with the Size Change - Self ability that you and I utilize in the field. True, it's preset with two sizes and has an assistance mode, in case the user is unconscious and in a size that we don't need them to be in. I was also thinking of offering the Silent Speak and the DeviPort - Limited Range abilities, too. As you know, Silent Speak allows us to talk aloud in a way that makes no sound to non-Agents. And the limited range DeviPort would be good in case the boy needs to teleport within sight distance close to one of us or to another location." He grinned. "Besides, working with a young recruit would be fun for all; and they would learn a good trade skill, too. Also, since the recruits would be our understudies, we could live with them part of the time rather than poofing back to our apartments and heating up a TV dinner." He winked with a giggle.
Yasma blushed, "Well... I admit that might be nice." He hummed again. "Then I think we need to try and find some that live close to our home locations or have something like a tree house in their backyard. Within that limited range so we can get together quickly when we need to. And no having sex with them, right?" He chuckled; teasing... mostly.
Masya grinned. "Not while we're on duty... but in our free time? Hormones tend to happen, you know... especially if we catch them naked for some reason. A mouse has to live, you know..." He chuckled as well.
On the bench, Eddie exclaimed, "What to do now that I've accidentally ditched the tour group? I was really hoping for something a little more exciting today. Heck, I'd even join an investigation in progress to dodge boredom..."
From the little door, Masya had the door propped open a bit as he heard the boy say those words. "You know, Yasma... I think we just found us a potential recruit."
Yasma said, "Then let's nab him, shrink him and bring him to Maatz for evaluation. If we are lucky, he can go on our mission with us."
Masya stifled a giggle, as he nudged Yasma. "As you wish, bro." he teased as he waggled his fingers at the boy who was just beginning to stand up from the bench.
End of Chapter One.
This is the adventures of the Underworld's version of the FBI, aptly named Triple Eye: Infernal Intelligence Investigations. A young person gets to experience these adventures with a seasoned set of III Agents. (This adventure is based on an forum RPG that occurred in 2010.)
Infernal Intelligence Investigations
Episode One: Junior G-Mouse.
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
January 20th, 2019
Starring:
Edward "Eddie" Quincy Adams
Maatz Arelli, Head Chief of the III Agency
"Masya", male information devil mouse
"Yasma", male investigation devil mouse
Chapter One.
Public Tour Group; The Pentagon, Washington D.C.
Eddie had been walking at the back of a very tiring and almost boring monotone public tour group. Eddie headed over toward a bench between two large fern plants in a cul-de-sac side hallway that didn't seem to have any doors aside from two bathrooms and a water fountain. "I need to get a drink of water and rest my feet," he said to no one in particular as he started off in that direction unseen by anyone in the tour group. After getting his drink of water and he sat down near one of the fern plants on the bench. "I was told that this tour was an exciting exercise to be part of; I think I am getting my exercise, but I'm still waiting for the excitement to start. I am going to sit right here and rest my feet for a bit."
At the foot of the back of the bench and behind one leg and through an almost unseen one foot tall door... through a small lobby and inside a small conference room... two devil mice sat at a briefing table while their chief, an advanced devil mouse lord, manned the slide projector. "...and this is what the missing boy looked like when he was last seen alive. You will find copies of this boy in your mission/evidence folders. There were three suspects who all had alibis that all checked out. After the alibis checked out, the case froze rather fast. There were no other suspects. Any questions, agents Masya and Yasma?"
Masya was wearing reading glasses as he examined the photographs. "Human adults usually give up too soon. Someone's alibi must be a fake. Or there was a suspect that they didn't know about." In truth, Masya was GLAD to be in the Intelligence Agency business now as opposed to delivering information to ungrateful mages. "What do you think, Yasma?"
Yasma's tail flicked as he hrmed. He was happy to be able to use his 'talents' for the III instead of several other things he could have been stuck with. Not to mention, his abilities in making naughty chaos were actually put to GOOD use by III. He grinned, "I think you are right and WE have resources they couldn't dream of; thank goodness. Human adults are morons."
Their chief, code named Maatz Arelli, smiled. "You two are the best Triple Eye agents we have. Sure wish we had more recruits interested in this business. Unfortunately, they have all either went the menial labor route for infernal lords, or have applied for work at Devi-TV. That doesn't leave us with many prospects. Anyway, I apologize for ranting about something irrelevant. We'll make do with what we have." He then flicked on the overhead light. "You have your case, boys. As always... I expect results. And don't worry about the recruits thing. Dismissed."
Outside of the conference room, Masya slowly walked across the small lobby toward the miniature water fountain located directly beside the exit door and got himself a drink. "The Chief wouldn't have mentioned 'recruits' unless he was really hurting for the need of more agents in Triple I. Could my brothers and cousins all have lost interest in being in the surface world?"
Yasma poofed his shades into his paw and put them on with a grin. "Let's get to work." He hopped up and hummed, folding up the folder and tossing it into the air so that it poofed and vanished into his private storage space. Then he headed out of the conference room with Masya. "I think that Lord Impy is buying up 90% of the DeviMice, DemoniMice, and Imp workers... They've expanded their operations by 3410% 341 times their former size since the Return of Lord Impy. Most of the YOUNGER generation are more interested in Sex and Lap Sitting and other stuff."
"Maybe we could find some recruits who aren't devil mice," said Masya. "He didn't say they had to be devil mice. Find some cuties and shrink them when they work with us... and return them to normal size when the mission ends. What do you think of my idea, Yasma?"
Yasma pulled out a devi-sugar candy bar and munched on it as he thought about what his brother had suggested before he licked his fingers with a hum. "Well... It's an idea but you know... It makes sense. I've heard about what Saberfang is doing with his place in New Hampshire and there are a few others like that going on. But... you know accidents happen on this job. We'd need to make sure they signed 'At Your Own Risk' forms... Unless your suggesting we buy them the 'special insurances'."
Masya hummed. "I was thinking both, along with an offer to imbue them with the Size Change - Self ability that you and I utilize in the field. True, it's preset with two sizes and has an assistance mode, in case the user is unconscious and in a size that we don't need them to be in. I was also thinking of offering the Silent Speak and the DeviPort - Limited Range abilities, too. As you know, Silent Speak allows us to talk aloud in a way that makes no sound to non-Agents. And the limited range DeviPort would be good in case the boy needs to teleport within sight distance close to one of us or to another location." He grinned. "Besides, working with a young recruit would be fun for all; and they would learn a good trade skill, too. Also, since the recruits would be our understudies, we could live with them part of the time rather than poofing back to our apartments and heating up a TV dinner." He winked with a giggle.
Yasma blushed, "Well... I admit that might be nice." He hummed again. "Then I think we need to try and find some that live close to our home locations or have something like a tree house in their backyard. Within that limited range so we can get together quickly when we need to. And no having sex with them, right?" He chuckled; teasing... mostly.
Masya grinned. "Not while we're on duty... but in our free time? Hormones tend to happen, you know... especially if we catch them naked for some reason. A mouse has to live, you know..." He chuckled as well.
On the bench, Eddie exclaimed, "What to do now that I've accidentally ditched the tour group? I was really hoping for something a little more exciting today. Heck, I'd even join an investigation in progress to dodge boredom..."
From the little door, Masya had the door propped open a bit as he heard the boy say those words. "You know, Yasma... I think we just found us a potential recruit."
Yasma said, "Then let's nab him, shrink him and bring him to Maatz for evaluation. If we are lucky, he can go on our mission with us."
Masya stifled a giggle, as he nudged Yasma. "As you wish, bro." he teased as he waggled his fingers at the boy who was just beginning to stand up from the bench.
End of Chapter One.
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